Swanhill Manor (Gifted Teens/Horror RP- 1 male spot)

[Lacrirosa]

Ransom nodded. "Yes...its very creepy." she looked at Richie. "My arm, do you have anything? Like a bandage..?" She looked around, this place gave her the creeps.

[RoseQ]

"I'm sorry, I don't," Richie said, shaking his head. "Maybe we can find one," he suggested, his kind smile returning to his face. He was always flashing that smile. It was his favorite one. He was just a generally kind person, all the time. Hecared for everyone, really, even if he had ne'er met them before.

((WB! T_T))

[Theodore Adams]

Juliana felt a wave of relief flood her mind as she loosened up around this new person. "I am a bookworm, at times." She began slowly. "And I understand how you feel. I'm a bit of a Schizo myself, to tell you the truth. I get caught up in my own realms, as an escape for the most part. And I mean, get VERY caught up in them, sometimes acting out my dialogue with the physical feelings that follow. One time I was certain that I had been stabbed in the arm. I could feel it, see it when I looked down...hell, I even tasted the blood! But when I consulted the mirror...I was proven painfully wrong...So we're on familiar grounds here." Juli smiled, looking at Dakar, wondering what made him tick. She realized that she was staring into space and shook her head in order to snap out of whatever semi-trance she was in.

Dakar nodded, his eyes full of interest. So he wasn't the only one here who was totally out of his mind.
"That's pretty much what I deal with on a daily basis," he said in monotone. "There are a few who show up basically every day. Um... Viper, for example. She's...almost always there."

((Writer's block... XP))

[smileyranger]

"Hmmm" Juli sighed. She left it at that. "Has the drug worn completely off yet? I still feel a bit light headed, and woozy." she reached in her pocket and pulled out a half charged iPhone. She pushed the home button and saw the date. "We've been gone for 36 hours already, Dakar..." She muttered, leaning her head on his shoulder.

((WB :[ ))

[Lacrirosa]

"Well...can you help me find one?" Ransom asked. "It keeps bleeding and it hurts..." She noticed his smile and smiled back through the pain.

[Theodore Adams]

Dakar's eyebrows knit together in confusion. "Drug? I don't remember a- Oh."
He leaned away slightly as Juli laid her head on his shoulder. Then he sat straight again, awkwardly fiddling with his fingers. He hesitantly lifted his hand to pat her reassuringly on the top of the head. He heard a hiss from across the room as he did it. Viper would be upset with him for interacting with human beings.
"So..." he started. He couldn't think of anything to say. "Nice weather we're having."

[smileyranger]

Juli chuckled weakly. "I guess you could say that. The thermostat is nicely set on this floor though" She almost laughed, but decided not to. She craned her neck around and saw a puzzled look upon Dakar's face. "Are you okay? You just turned as white as a gh..sheet." ((The wrath of WB XD))

[Theodore Adams]

"Hm?" Dakar looked down at Juli. "Oh...it's nothing. I just... I don't see anything. Like, nothing...not there. It's unnerving."
As he said this, his eyes scanned through the room time and time again. He was just waiting for something to show up. An Illusion. It had gotten to the point where he felt extremely uncomfortable and frightened when he couldn't see one of his Illusions. Surely they wouldn't just disap-
There it was.
Desmedona was hanging from the dart board. It was skewered through its arm and stomach with the sharp darts, the feathers on their ends sticking out like white surrendering flags.
"Okay," he said quietly, desperately trying not to show his fear. That little voodoo doll was sometimes just too much for him to handle. "I'm fine. How are you? You know what, I could really use one of your poems now. Could you recite one from memory, or is that to tough?"

[smileyranger]

"Okay. What kind? I'd really hate to lose the only friend I've got by picking the wrong poetry" She chuckled a bit. "Hey, after this, maybe we can go look around. There's an old crack-filled concrete tennis court out in the garden below the window that's directly above us. Maybe after we find food, we can go get some fresh air. it'll do both of our minds a world of good." Juli looked at his face. It was one of understanding and compassion, yet one of years of pain and hurt. She didn't want to show or feel pity, because she knew that it only hurts worse when pity is dumped in your lap.

[soulie]

Will walked around searching for people.


( Where are people at)